These were the lovely bones that had grown around my absence: the connections - sometimes tenuous, sometimes made at great cost, but often magnificent - that happened after I was gone. And I began to see things in a way that let me hold the world without me in it. The events that my death wrought were merely the bones of a body that would become whole at some unpredictable time in the future. The price of what I came to see as this miraculous body had been my life.

Liyana and I watched The Lovely Bones at my place just now. It was freaking awesome like really really. If you haven't watched it yet, watch it! (:

SO EXAMS ARE OVER! :DD

And I'm so looking forward to the weekends.

Which starts tomorrow (ok technically today) and ends on monday.

HEHEHE

:)